So I thought this book was something different than it was, and after I got a few pages in (literally two pages in) I realized that this was straight-up erotica. Meant for those with crazy fairy tale fantasies or those whose husbands/boyfriends/lovers are away. Not me. After about 100 pages its like the two main characters would strip their clothes off and I'd groan, "OMG, you mean they are going to have sex again?" Seriously, how much sex can two people have in a 48 hour period? Especially when they live a cult-like existence where carnal pleasures mean death? Oh yeah, and did I mention that the main character is a princess? AND a virgin? Holy shit! They do exist!
The "story" minus all the sex scenes could be condensed into about 50 pages...so it is basically nonexistent. However, the male protagonist is actually quite endearing (and I cannot believe I'm actually typing this) and is a refreshing change from the Christian Greys that seem to be horribly inserted in erotica these days. Stephen Trent is like the anti-Grey. Caring, giving, all about the woman, totally unselfish in every single possible way. Yeah, like I said, total fantasy there. If such a man exists in real life, he is probably in hiding from all the crazy ladies who read these shitty novels and believe in him.
I know I am not the target audience for this type of novel, so I can't fairly judge this one, but there was one really positive thing about it. This novel is freaking hysterical! Read some of the sex scenes and you will be laughing your ass off. Does the author really think that she's being sexy? And describing sex in such a scientific analytical way, describing body parts like an anatomy teacher would, just again makes me giggle. Maybe the author has a really shitty sex life and these fantasies are her way of making up for it. Again, I'm not a reader of erotica so maybe I'm the schmuck here. Who knows?
I have the sequel to this one which is supposed to resemble the story of Sleeping Beauty the way this one "mirrors" the story of Snow White. The stupid completer in me will probably pick the second and third books up in the future just so I can say I gave the whole series a shot. Maybe it won't be that bad. I will get a good laugh.